Eight Naiye knowledge is still just a strange smile. Sudden suppression of the sky whistling with a sharp voice. Almost penetrated the eardrums of the immortals and immediately knocked them out. Apart from the bodhi old zu and Lingbao Tianzun, only Amitabha, Liubotian, Baimeng, Guanyin Bodhisattva and Huanglingzi could barely stay awake.
Lingbao Tianzun saw that Jin Xian was in a coma, unable to absorb the ancient essence, and could only inhale many essence into Lingbao gourd. Bai Meng simply put the rest of the essence into his body based on himself. Fusion with its own truth element.
Ba Naiye knew that the red light in his eyes flashed, and he didn’t know what strange tricks to use, but the bodhi old zu flashed in his eyes and shouted coldly, "Shajun, retreat!"
Bai Meng immediately used the different skills of Lingbao Taoism. It’s just a blink of an eye that a hundred thousand yellow sands suddenly rushed out of the body of Ba Naiye’s knowledge, and Ba Naiye’s knowledge has become a hedgehog with about the color of blood.
The bodhi old zu’s doppelganger was instantly shattered by this hedgehog-like protective spell. Countless blue mist quietly fly away. Bai Meng was also stabbed and smashed into countless sandstorms, and two fogs, one blue and one yellow, rushed out like smoke and reunited before Yujing Fairy House.
The bodhi old zu dharma body reappeared from the blue mist, and it was still only the upper part of the body and the blue fog. He put his hands together and separated thousands of blue smoke from the body, rushing hand in hand to the place where Ba Naiye was far away from Ba Naiye, but the front end of those blue smoke surged, from which each of them conjured up a blue python.
Thousands of blue-smoke pythons rushed forward like a sea of sweat feet, scattered from all directions, and bit into Ba Naiye without waiting for Ba Naiye to know. Lingbao Tianzun drew millions of strands of chaotic essence from Lingbao gourd, and many heavenly arms called out 3,600 golden dragons at the same time, and rushed up with Blue-smoke pythons. Eight nai "knowledge didn’t care. Suddenly, he rushed out of the body with hundreds of millions of blood needles, and instantly stabbed countless blue smoke pythons and golden dragons into pieces.
At that moment, the bodhi old zu dharma body suddenly shook and all changed into countless small droplets. Thunder God generally didn’t give Ba Naiye the chance to respond at all, and in an instant, it took countless needles of ice crystals to fix Ba Naiye.
There are countless blood needles in the wake of Eight Naiye’s knowledge. In the blink of an eye, there is another layer of dense blue silver needles, but these needles are all transformed by the bodhi old zu posture, and the bodhi old zu also banned the Eight Naiye knowledge instantly with all the strength of the dharma.
There was a sudden scream in the distance, as if a bigger meteor was flying. Bai Meng was surprised, but Lingbao Tianzun said, "Shajun, the bodhi old zu really came to see it. Even you should see it for the first time!"
The words did not fall, and a seven-color meteor rushed from the sky. There were dozens of colorful xuanjin fragments outside, each of which was pentagonal, but under it was a blue flame.
The meteor flew to the blue flame in front of me in a flash, and suddenly stretched out a blue giant hand and broke through the body of Ba Naiye’s knowledge to launch an immortal Yuan God.
It’s just that when this Yuan God touches the wind, it turns into countless ancient essences, which is like a ghost being disintegrated into a storm, and this storm is torn apart, leaving only countless bright ancient essences in the sky, such as colorful clouds and colorful flames.
The blue hand gently Dreadwind Jian unexpectedly instantly recovered the damaged Dreadwind Jian, and then flew out of the sword for 3,000 virtual wandering gods. These virtual wandering gods were like crazy, devouring the ancient essence of the sky only in a moment and then returned to Dreadwind Jian.
There are too many of these ancient essences. When 3,000 virtual wandering gods return, they almost crushed Dreadwind’s sword, but they cracked countless fine lines.
The bodhi old zu said, "If you stay here, you must not let these ancient essences leak out of the clouds, and the clouds will clear away the rest of the demons. This is only a precursor. Ootutuki Hagoromo and the other two demon deities have not come out yet, so we must continue to practice spiritual treasures and we must not be arrogant and complacent!"
Lingbao Tianzun bowed and said, "Master, you can rest assured that there is no loss in having Lingbao here!"
The bodhi old zu stopped answering and roared away, leaving only a long blue rainbow in the long sky.
Bai Meng worked very hard to repair those cracks, but the more he repaired them, the bigger they became.
Lingbao Tianzun not only frowned when he saw this scene, but said, "The bodhi old zu wanted to help you, but the level of your magic weapon is too poor, but you can’t absorb it all. I might as well help you!"
She said these words, she stretched out her arm to hold Huang Lingzi with one hand, and with the other hand, she pressed Dreadwind’s sword to transport an avalanche of magical powers to transfer the countless fine yuan into Huang Lingzi.
Although her magical power is vast, it is far less than that of the bodhi old zu. It took two hours to remove ten percent of the essence from Dreadwind’s sword, but Huang Lingzi abruptly mentioned the level of chaotic Jin Xian from the strength of Xiaoyao Jin Xian.
Six waves of days and Amitabha’s meeting with Lingbao Buddha made these magical powers still unable to stop the continued fragmentation of Dreadwind’s sword. Under the cloud, each of them stretched out a hand and separated thousands of true yuan from his palm to restrain the continued fragmentation of the sword.
At this time, Zhang Huang and other immortals have already woken up and offered their help. Bai Meng Lingbao Tianzun just said, "This sword may be upgraded twice, and once it is rushed to the end, we will try our best to refine it with real fire to help it soar!"
All the immortals agreed to do their best to turn the true element in the body into a true fire, which was burned to this Dreadwind sword under the control of Lingbao Buddha, and Liubo Tian also moved the spirits of the immortals to cooperate with Lingbao Buddha to forge together.
But I don’t know how many hours it took for Dreadwind sword to finally melt into a bloody hongyun, just like red-hot molten iron. After a while, a huge black sword flew out of the blood and gave a colorful divine light.
As soon as this sword was born, the heavens and the earth were dark, but the colorful divine light on the sword shone on the land of Fangzhou from those 33 days away, but the remains of countless ancient demons immediately turned into rolling red clouds and flew back to the body of the sword.
Huang Lingzi was shocked and lost his voice. "Why is this sword so powerful?"
Lingbao Tianzun immediately said, "This is what Ba Naiye realized. The bodhi old zu can’t surrender. When this sword comes out, you must quench it with blood. I’m afraid one of us will be doomed!"
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Phase Chapter three hundred and thirty-seven Jade Xuan strive for each other
When the immortals heard the words of Le Lingbao Buddha, they all panicked, and they regretted their efforts to refine this sword. They couldn’t wait to slap their own home. Now it’s too late to escape. The power of this sword has just been seen.
Everyone’s heart is dim and they whisper: Don’t be me!
The sword suddenly let out a long cry and rose to the sky, but I don’t know where it went. Look at the disappearance of the sword brush. The immortals took a long breath and barely breathed a sigh of relief.
I don’t know that everyone hasn’t breathed a moment yet, but the sword has crashed back. On the sword, it is carrying a woman’s head. When the immortals look at that head, they are surprised and secretly complain.
It turns out that this head is none other than Bai Meng, the most hated heavenly queen in Bai Meng’s heart. Bai Meng is both happy and surprised that this sword can communicate with his own mind. What is surprising is that it is not yet his own when it is opened.
The magic weapon cut the head of the Queen Mother’s neck, didn’t it break the rules set by our ancestors?
Lingbao Buddha also thinks the same way as Bai Meng: "The power of your sword is really powerful, but it’s a pity that you also ran into a disaster. The jade emperor knew that he wanted to find his ancestors to sue you! "
Looked at the hands of Lingbao Buddha Lingbao gourd Bai Meng suddenly remembered with a smile: "Oh, I was about to borrow a treasure from Buddha for a while but I don’t know if Buddha is willing to give up? "
Lingbao Buddha said, "You can choose anything except Tongtian mirror and Lingbao gourd! "
Bai Meng was speechless for a long time before saying, "It’s Lingbao gourd that I want to borrow, but it seems that it’s not hopeless! "
Lingbao Buddha said, "The gift of the rest of the magic weapon to you is not breaking the precepts of the bodhi old zu. If I give it to you. Most drugs punish me, so don’t even think about it. Besides, I don’t think your colorful gourd is bad! "
Bai Meng said, "Originally, I wanted to give this gourd to Wuji Zi, and I have already made a promise! "
Lingbao Buddha said, "That’s just as well. Please join hands with you to forge another magic weapon and give it to him. Will that be all right soon? Or return the hundred fruit trees to him what was originally his! "
After the disaster of the Great Samsara attracted the bodhi old zu’s real hand, it didn’t bring much disease to Fangzhou, but the mirror of the moral Buddha was slightly damaged.